Crier

I need a love that's easy to count on
I need a love that's real hard to doubt on
If you're a flake that's gone when the wind blows
Just let me know; I'll roll up my windows
I need to take the fake from the real flow
I need a break from life, it's a shitshow
If I was broken down on the highway
Would we still be fighting: your way or my way?
Sometimes you do me so good that I cry
Just to let it out of me
It feels so good to let the tears slide
But I don't want you to see
What makes me free
Can take you off your knees
To ask if I'm okay
But I don't wanna have to say
Please don't just leave me down by the wayside
Please don't just leave me high dry at low tide
Obsessed with change, 'cause that's what I'm used to
Over the cuckoo's nest, that's where I flew
Ahhhhh, ahhh, ahhhhh, ahhhhhhhh
Am I the type you're usually into?
There's two wrong answers — only I suit you
I am a spade saved up for the endgame
You're such a joker, I take the sweet blame
On second thought, I don't know why I came
On second thought, you don't know my real name
It's clear to see we just don't feel the same
For what it's worth, there's no one I'd let tame
You'll come around once I get some real fame
You'll come to town when I get your bills paid
Like it still matters — that shit I can't feign
Like you still love me — that shit has been waned